[s][i]I've always wondered what happened to any characters I had in dead rps. This here is an idea I had about it.[/i][/s]

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[b]"It's ironic."[/b]

 Standing over a small girl's corpse were two figures. One seemed shorted than the other, and yet both of them wore hoods over their heads, concealing their faces from one's view.

 "When your own creation constructs it's own downfall?"

 The smaller figure thought for a moment.

 "Yes, it is ironic."

 [b]"Yet you're to blame, right? What's the poor soul's name?"[/b]

 The small figure looked over to the raven-haired girl. "Morgan. Her name was Morgan." 

 The taller one hummed. [b]"Ah yes, she was the unlucky one who got thrown into an asylum. What happened then?"[/b]

 "...I didn't make the right decision, nor followed with their ideas. In the end, she was gonna take her own life. Failed to keep her promise."

 [b]"That's where 'The Queen' had came in, right?"[/b]

 The smaller figure shook their head. "No, it was the child. They had put her out of her misery. Speaking of," they turned to their partner. "Have you collected them both aswell?"

 [b]"Of course. The child will be recreated into a new life, 'The Queen' on the other hand... She will be missed."[/b]

 "So, where does that leave Morgan?"

 [b]"That's up to you, M. You're the author of her tale."[/b] The taller figure smiled.

 M picked up the blood-stained girl. "I'm not sure. We could reset her into a completely new puppet, if that's okay."

 [b]"Why're you asking me? That's your decision."[/b] The other figure chuckled, before they started walking away. 

 "Right, sorry Salem."

 [b]"So, who are we gonna harvest next?"[/b]

 "Well, the witches are still useful, the siren and raven are more recent. the spectre is in the middle of something, so that leaves [i]her[/i], but-"

 [b]"Seriously? God damnit, M! It's either get rid of and rewrite her, or keep her and continue to be the most annoying and edgiest of the group you work with! Not to mention continuing to control the worst puppet you've ever made yet-"[/b]

 [i]"Shut it."[/i]

 [b]"Huh?"[/b] Salem turned to look at M.

 "I said shut it. I know she's not perfect. But if I get rid of her now, i'll have my head served on a silver plater. As much as the others might want to see me suffer, I don't like leaving things unfinished, you know that."

 [b]"So what are you gonna do?"[/b]

 "Next best thing is to block out all the negativity they might fire at me, and continue."

 [b]"Yeah, or you'll have another mental breakdown, haha- Oof!!"[/b] Before they could start laughing, M had punched Salem in the stomach. [b]"Ugh, sorry..."[/b]

 "Besides, might end up pulling something they didn't expect after all. It's just a matter of time."

 [b]"If they can bear with you for that long. Which they don't. Obviously."[/b]

 M glanced over to Salem with an unamused look. "Sometimes I wonder why I keep you around."

 [b]"Cause I'm you. And you're me."[/b]

 [i]"Yet we just can't seem to agree."[/i]
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